Strung to a Cloud.

Catch your breath

little wind,

little cloud among the sky.

You deserve it all,

all among the blue,

flutters and flybys too.

Catch your breath,

little bird,

little soul within a sail.

Grasp it by the tail,

seize it by the horns,

hold tight among the storm,

the wings they thrash and scorn,

be steady within your stream,

white knuckled and stifled scream!

Stop.

Catch your breath

little wind,

little heart within the moment.

Catch your breath.


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